When Universes End

Or... when the sunset comes.

Photo by Martin Franco on Unsplash

“If the doors of perception were cleansed, everything would appear to man as it is, infinite.” William Blake

Each person is a universe unto themselves.
A constellation of perceptions,
A galaxy of memories,
A cosmos curved by unique experience.

No one else sees the exact blue
That you call the ocean.
No one else feels th…